The female disciple screamed in horror.

Although the two big-bellied elders didn't know what was going on, they could feel that Chang Lian was in a wrong state. They shouted angrily, grabbed the iron net, and continued to go to the Black Crow Net.

At this time.

When the ancestor of the Chang family saw that the sword Gang stopped rushing in, he finally couldn't sit still. His body flashed and appeared at the edge of the entrance.

"Junior, we can have a good talk."

A low and terrifying voice came from it.

Zhang Yuan was originally watching the black crow through his black head, but suddenly heard the sound, and his heart became cold and he came to his senses.

"What are we going to talk about? The Chang family in Xuanjie has taken counter-attacks, sacrificed so many people with blood, and plotted against Senior Zhang and Taoist Master Ling Yun. I want to talk to me. Isn't that ridiculous?"

He said coldly.

But that's what he said, he really wanted to hear what the other party said.

After all, I really don’t know what to kill now.

The black head was also dragged by several fifth-level masters from the Chang family.

I am completely idle now.

If you don’t ‘talk’ with the other party, the other party will definitely slap the black head again.

Of course, the other party may not know that he is free now.
Chapter completed!